Re: [Lyvus]
[the bugs are back, biting at you as the vines drag you down]
[you start feeling something growing at the edge of your consciousness, the feeling that you are something tiny and insignificant at the edge of something great and terrible]
[for the non-Persephone folks, Persephone is starting to bleed from what almost looks like bug bites. No insects are in sight -- they are appearing out of nowhere]